) Of course, I can bring her a magazine in mymouth or a napkin or anything else she may desire.This particular evening I was standing in my usual plac..., feeling the throb ofthe clothespins chewing up my tender skin, and my Mistress was puttering inthe kitchen, when the doorbell rang!! I froze in horror. My first instinct wasto scurry in and hide in the bathroom, but even then I knew better to movefrom my place without permission. The doorbell rang again, more insistently. My Mistress came out. . Omg...the shape of ur body...this corset...ur hair..its perfect. But no delay..ill bend u over on my dinertable,put my hard cock btween ur lips. And in one hard thrust ull feel how ur pussy gets filled with cock. Ull moan as i gently start fucking u...grabing ur hips..letting my hands run up ur back. I wanna hold on to ur hair so u cant go annywhere. U love me to handle u rough..deep..and hard my smooth balls r slapping against ur clit,makin ur pussy tighten round my cock. My other hand will. Why don't we eat together?"Anne was down to her panties in the bedroom. I followed in and sat down to take my boots off. Anne pulled out a long, blue, cotton dress with a gazillion tiny white flowers, half a million little buttons down the front and a deep scoop neck. She left the skirt buttons open up to mid-thigh."That's pretty, all right. Guess I'll be the homely one."I dug out a silk print blouse that has this design of red and blue lines and blocks on a white background. I put on a blue. She screamed around the cock in her mouth as he drove into her, her hips already trying to push back to meet him.He began to spank her between each inward stroke, and her ass cheeks quickly turned red and tender as each blow landed. She knew he was starting her punishment and thrilled to the sharp sting of each slap as he pounded in and out in time to the face fucking the biker was giving her. The cock in her mouth was swelling even larger, and she knew that the biker was nearly ready to cum..